Swimming through the skies!

As they looked, Star found that the younger wolf was a sharp one as well. Her comment about using a beast's tail fur, and she smiled. "The only beast I know with a tail that would help would be a horse, and while they would be useful, there are also many risks that come with hunting horses. They kick, they bite, and the males are known to chase wolves and other predators. It would take many hunters to get an adult, and the little ones don't have enough tail fur. It would help feed the pack for a while, provide tools that would be otherwise lost." She grew thoughtful even as her bright gaze searched the ground and her voice stayed calm and warm.

"It is worth bringing up to Rory or Frostbite, though! You're a very brilliant woman, Jewell." She couldn't help the pride that poured from her, having watched the little pup grow into this young, stromg woman was a joy few got to understand. She felt priviledged to spend these moments with a wolf who had been through so much in such a short period of time, and to see that her heart remained good was an unexpected joy. Jewell hadn't seemed to be overly depressed, only worried and anxious. Star would rather keep an eye on her, though, just in case. "Ah! Here! I found one!" She gestured at the tall stalk with a small cluster of flowers around the top, her tail waving excitedly as she moved to dig up the roots of the plant.